All the conversations
I will keep with me always.
Like a half piece of moon
were the memories painted.
Some last days, talks were all kinda unfinished
as I thought there will be time to say many more things.
I didn't understand then, you were suffering too much in emptiness, even like me you were used to it. I didn't knew then, what to say so you could not feel in a sadistic way, (about life)
I still don't know much of things,
about you,
We weren't that close friends, thus we still were friends enough to have a good laugh together..
I still don't believe you gone the way to a life after. ( A lot like Green's Alaska did to understand and to be outside of labyrinth)
Neither of us thought we will end up in heaven, so when after, it's time for me &
when I'll finally meet you —
We will throw a party in Hades.
🌷
- For you, M.
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"A sheen, what he is;
does he ever knew that."
~
4:44p.m.
1st August
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Word note: Sheen - a small lustre on a surface/darkness.
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This one is for a friend I lost today on an road accident. He was such a nice person at heart, it's hard to find people like that. Got the news by a social site..Went away too young. R.I.P
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